The King Of Love Novels & Stories

He's holding that fish pendant that he has given to his queen, after a long time. "What happened to her?" Rathi asked. "She killed herself," the King said. "Why?" "Because she never understood me nor trusted on our love." The King leaned back on the steps and watched the midnight sky. "This is an untold story of a man's incredible desire to live and rule the people he loved. He was deceived for his aspirations. He died without getting what he wanted even after losing everything he had. And in the end, he's wandering soul who made a deadly vow with the Devil,"

Gilan pleaded, desperation in his eyes. “And I love peace,” the king retorted. “I love order. I love my people. And I love the future of this family. Your feelings do not outweigh your responsibilities.” Then he turned fully to me, his voice ice-cold. “Elena will never be accepted into this royal family. Do you hear me? Never.” Tears welled up in my eyes. I looked at Gilan, he looked even more broken than I did. Torn, powerless. The man I loved had no control over his own fate.

“After he died, she completely fell apart. I was the one who stayed, who picked up the shattered pieces of her soul. She didn’t choose me, not at first, and maybe not even truly later but she allowed me to stay. I was the only one who loved her unconditionally, and she only accepted me when she realised I wasn’t going to leave, even when she did everything to push me away.” I looked at him carefully and said, “So even though she never really loved you like that… you stayed? You never married anyone else, never had anyone else… and you're the king, the most powerful man in the country. How did you manage that kind of patience?” He looked at the sky, voice soft but clear. “Love, child… love is

He despised that she had accused him of stealing her family, when all he had ever wanted was to establish her by his side, as his equal, as his queen. He cursed under his breath. The harsh sound filled the silent room. The fury boiling within him was equal to the love he had for her, a love that would soon tear him apart. He longed for her, desperately aching for her nearness with a hunger that teetered on the edge of obsession. Was it wrong to love her this much? To want her so fiercely that he would move laws, alter decisions and destinies, just to keep her close? A king gets all he ever desired.

Slowly they caught their breath again. "I love you." The king whispered so quickly in Katty's ear. No answer. Katty hugged the king tighter. Her body clung to the king's body. The atmosphere was quiet again. King Van De Fretas has broken his promise. A promise to his queen, Lourine Chatrine. He had betrayed the woman who loved him very much. Katty managed to make him sleep soundly holding Katty's body until morning arrived.

It's a speech we've all heard before, but we still look at the King as if we're all just hearing it for the first time. "In the Matching, there is no status. We are all equal in the eyes of love. And yes, I do say love, because while some believe it's only science and zeroes and ones, I believe that it's destiny's way of leading us to the love of our life," he said as he continues his speech, and he looks at Queen Eleanor, and in that moment, I saw his facade melt away. He looked at the Queen with such a loving expression, and the cold, indifferent King is just a simple man who loves his wife. It's the only time I have seen him look so genuine, and it's when he is talking about the Queen.

For a moment, Vanessa was shocked, "Since you're so clever, what makes you so sure that it's a tranquilizer and not a bullet?" "Because it's something I would do. But I don't understand why you are so hellbent on getting a man that hates you. Is it love or infatuation?" "Love is a construct designed to get in the way of our purpose." "Who force-fed you that crap? Why suffer the constant humiliation of rejection? Unless there's something bigger I'm missing." "Oh, please. You act as if you truly love the King." "Because I do. He is my one and only love. I would ransack cities, bomb countries, and obliterate nations for him."

He then rose up from his seat, so that we would standing in front of each other. His hand gently went to the back of my neck, tilting it up. I soon felt his soft lips against mine. At first the kiss was sweet, until it became deep and full of lust. I pulled away before things go too intense. "Fuck." he swore onto my lips. I could feel how bad he wanted me, and I wanted him just as bad. "Sei così bella Rissa." he said deeply. (You are so beautiful Rissa.) My heart fluttered once again at his sweet words. And all I could do was smile cheekily at him.

"I don't hate you Isabelle. This past few weeks,I don't know but I suddenly started having this weird feelings towards you. The feelings overshadowed all the hatred and vengeance I once had for you. This feeling was making me do things I wasn't supposed to. You're just too pure and innocent. I'm sorry for the pains I've caused you and I'll try my possible best to make it up to you. You know what? I finally found out what that weird feeling was – it's called love. As impossible as it seems, the truth still remains. I love you Isabelle." The king said sweetly and Isabelle couldn't help but shed more tears. She didn't know what to say or do – she was just crying. Did the king really say all tha

kill her and choose who he love velliam:- what if he fail juliana:- if he fail then nine make him slave and kill whole world and king lover too velliam:- so I don't have to fall in love and what about black king lover how he know she is the one who he love juliana:- that story make me believe in love the legend say no matter what happen, their fate eventually meet then and when they kiss each other. their soul become one and they connect with each other through love and soul but that also cause tragedy when that happen nine also find out that black king is here on earth velliam:- this will be pain if he was really me